His deep chocolate skin looked smooth to the taste…touch. At this point whichever I could do first.
I was lustfully eye fucking Courtland, gnawing on my bottom lip as he walked over to me, opening my door for me with that infamous scent hitting me, causing me to close my eyes as he wrapped his hands around my waist.
It was weird that we both inhaled deeply at the same time, but I didn’t give a damn.
“Mm… you always smell like the best damn slice of apple pie,” he said while scooping me out of my car.
“Thank you.” I blushed as his mouth ran down the nape of my neck, placing soft kisses.
The next thing I knew, my legs were crisscrossed around his back while his hands cuffed as much ass as he could.
The move was simple, but I felt so protected in this moment by a man I barely knew.
“How can I serve you, Lourdè?”
And when he said those words, so many things ran through my mind, but only one thing came to the front.
“Cater to my body. She needs you the most right now.”
As if that was all Courtland needed, he went to work, kissing, sucking and caressing me everywhere physically possible with his hands and mouth.
By the time we made it to his bedroom, I was naked, only leaving him to strip out of his shorts, putting his pretty muthafucking dick on full view for me. When it waved, I smirked as I waved back like a crazy person greeting her imaginary best friend.
Courtland climbed on the bed between my legs, kissing my thighs as he moved up my body.
“You know this changes everything with us, right? Ain’t no going back from here, baby girl.” I stared into his deep brown eyes, seeing the sincerity in his words behind them.
I did.
I also knew the potential consequences of my decision to come here and didn’t care about any of that anymore.
“Yes. And I’m ready for it all.” That was his cue as his massive mushroom tip invaded my walls, causing me to gasp as I clenched his forearms.
One stroke in and I was melting into his cool sheets underneath me, allowing him toservemy body while taking my stress away.
“Hey, Johnni!”Nas stood to greet me as I made my way into her office. It had been a while since we'd seen each other. Hollis and I met her back in undergrad, and over the years kept in touch. Hollis especially with her messy journalism life forever needing a lawyer.
“Hey, Nas, thank you for seeing me so last minute.” She waved me off as she retook her seat.
“Girl, please. You already know for you, Hollis, and Mickey, I’ll clear the schedule. So what’s going on?”
“I need you to take a look at this contract. I need to make sure I’m protected if anything goes wrong.” I pulled the thick document out of my purse and handed it to her.
It had been a couple days since I’d found the picture in my car, and besides letting Courtland fuck me in every position, I made an appointment to see Nas to see if there was a way out for me.
Most would say I was moving too quickly to come to this decision, but I knew I wasn’t. I never wanted any of this, not this way. Before he ruined not only his name, but mine in the process, it was time for me to go.
“Oh, sure, girl. Wait, what is this?”
“Something I signed when I got married.”
She flipped through, giving me horrified glances every so often.
“Oh, Johnni. Damn, this shit looks worse than a gotdamn prenup. Tell me, what’s the goal? Like do you want out? Or…”
Back when I was younger and first signed, getting out wasn’t even an option on the table, so I put it out of my mind. If she could find an escape plan, I was for sure going to take it.
I loved Quincey, but this wasn’t the life I wanted anymore.
